Accidental Love

Jiangcheng, late autumn, 5:30 pm.

When the sun is not covered by the clouds, the sun is trapped in a thick cloud, struggling to reveal a few silk.

Zheng Shuyi was in the table, and the cold sweat of the forehead took out.

The crisp phone bell is particularly awake in the sound of the mechanical and intensive keyboard, and the consciousness of Zheng Shuyi is pulled out from a chaotic.

"Hello, is you a" Financial Weekly "Zheng Shuyi Zheng Journalist?"

Zheng Shuyi squatted on the table, strongly supported the spirit: "Is me, what are you?"

"I am the assistant of the President of Mingyu, Chen Sheng, one month ago, I always appoint an interview with the time of the group, the original date is tomorrow, do you remember?"

Zheng Shuyi is clearly awake, and the consciousness will go straight.

I certainly remember this matter.

This name is this time, she listened to too many times.

At first, everyone was in the industry, because it suddenly appeared in the financial community in the identity of the Ming Yumi.

Since Europe, they have returned to the Ming Yushen Group of Ming Yuxi Group.

This is not a good thing at the industry, after all, this bank's business condition has been in jeopardy, and even financial critics will change serious wording, think this is a subsidiary of time to take half of the waste to play to his son. ticket.

However, after the Bank of the Bank, Huriously resolved the problem of over-relying on the deposit and loan business, and the risk of risks, the risks of risks and control, the thunderstorm reversed the Qiankun.

At the time of the year 27, the entire financial sector has attracted the attention of the financial sector, and all kinds of honors are coming, and the interview is natural and also exploding the President of Mingyu Bank.

Although the name of the public, there is a little pitiful report on his interview.

Even the most mainstream media, it is difficult to get an interview opportunity. If you get it, you can get the most eye-catching layout.

This time, this is an interview that the magazine's total fees have been very strong and vigorous to go through the relationships.

When the editor is handed over to Zheng Shuyi, the entire magazine is unhappy.

The name of the "Time Banquet" can attract how many eyeballs in the media, and how much attention can be obtained on behalf of his reporters.

But now this phone, let Zheng Shuyi's heart hang up, carefully ask: "Is there a change?"

"This is the case." Chen Sheng said, "the interview in the early morning, but because the total personal work is not available tomorrow."

Zheng Shuyi: "After that ..."

"The few days may not be squeezed for a while." Chen Shengdao, "So if you are convenient, can interview time to accept it after a week?"

No.

The financial exclusive interview pays attention to a timeliness, and the interview after one week, the manuscript is returned to the nucleus, and the lily is cold.

"It's really not in a week, you can see if you can squeeze out some time? Phone interview can be!"

Chen Sheng: "This is probably not, I can't disclose you with you, but I have to be empty after one week."

"Turingalious tonight!" Zheng Shuyi asked urgently, "Is there a time tonight? Three hours, it is not two hours."

I didn't wait for Chen Sheng to answer, Zheng Shuyi bite his teeth and said, "A hour is also! You will talk."

She prepared for nearly one month for this interview, and she presided into this manuscript earned this year.

After Chen Sheng silent, he put the voice and said: "There is always a more important banquet tonight. Maybe, I just say maybe, the time may take time, you look ..."

"I'm waiting!" Zheng Shuyi did not say that I promised, "You give me the address, I can come over, etc."

Before the call, Chen Sheng once again emphasized: "Miss Zheng, I can arrange a place to give you, but I can't make sure there will always be time, you may run a shot."

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Only only the "Dudu" in the earpiece, in the ear, Zheng Shuyi "" I have to go back to the table, the tension in my mind slowly dissipates, but the heart is general .

At the time of interview, it was originally happy.

However, the physiological sensitivity of the physiological period was cut to the ultimate, and Zheng Shuyi's emotions were absolutely not good, even some sad.

Today is her boyfriend Yue Xingzhou's birthday.

After they are together, I will pass the birthday for the first time.

Yue Xingzhou also prepared a restaurant, booking a movie ticket, waiting for her to celebrate together.

Now she can't accompany the Yue Xingzhou to have a birthday, but also dragging the body to work, or even running.

Zheng Shuyi turned his face and closed his eyes and left a few mouthfuls and immediately closed the computer to start to clean up.

Kong Nan was originally used to write, heard the movement of the face, looked up: "What happened?"

Zheng Shuyi stood in the table for a while, waiting for the casual pain in the lower abdomen, only said: "Interviewed in advance, I have to go tonight."

"Ah?" Kong Nan did not pay attention to Zheng Shuyi's face.

Although her skin is white, this will have no blood, a few transparency, and the morbidity is in the face of the face, and there is no peaceful intention.

"You can't do it?"

"Don't do it, or what can I do."

Zheng Shuyi went to the printer, holding a stack of documents, and pulling the eyebrows stared at the ground.

The printer is silent, and the paper well is stacked in front of it.

I don't know who's mobile phone ringing, Zheng Shuyi suddenly raised his head, blinking, and took out his own mobile phone.

She should call Yue Xingzhou, but just turned out of the address book, the other party is like some induction generally called.

"Baby, when will I get off work? I will pick you up?"

Zheng Shuyi rely on the printer, the finger is on the layout: "Sorry, I am temporarily going to interview, maybe two hours or so, you should not eat with you."

She thought about it, said: "I am uncomfortable today, there may be no way to watch movies at night."

Yue Xingzhou heard his tone and said: "Well, I am looking for a friend."

"Well, I'm sorry." Zheng Shuyi said with a lip, the sound is getting smaller, "Next time, I will make you better?"

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Kong Nan and other Zheng Shuyi hang up the phone, turned the pen, and the other handed the chin, and said, "Pigeon your boyfriend?"

"Otherwise?" Zheng Shuyi asked, "Don't pigeon boyfriend, do you have a pigeon?"

"Hey, Poor, your kid boyfriend will be soakeited by a unspeakled man to have a chance to live with you."

"It seems that I am going to accompany the birthday." Zheng Shuyi picked up the information to go to the side, "I speechless, I don't know what the banquet is like, but I have to pigeon my man. friend."

Kong Nan felt a little incredible: "But the words come back, is your boyfriend?"

"What opinions can you?" Zheng Shu thought I thought, "said" he did not say anything, expressed understanding. "

"Hey, your boyfriend is too much." Kong Nan said the computer, saying, "Unlike my boyfriend, my sticky people died, I want to be a pigeon, no matter what, he must be angry with me. "

In the meantime, Zheng Shuyi had a moment of breath.

"", the finger came to breathe, she was reflected in the reflex, and she avoided the stabbed of the stapler.

But the sharp pain in the fingertips is not long for a long time, gradually spread to the heart.

Zheng Shuyi took the information in one hand, holding a mobile phone in hand, before the printer got a moment.

"I am getting off work." Kong Nan took the bag and handed a box of medicine. "I see that you have an pain, take me, eat someone in advance, don't interview."

After finishing, she is close to, whispered: "If you are doing, some people who have a tiger will be happy."

Zheng Shuyi responded to Kong Nan's reminder at this time, and she was full of words "."

Yue Xingzhou, is it too much "Tong Dynasty"?

Moreover, she just said that she was uncomfortable, Yue Xingzhou didn't ask where she was uncomfortable.

Once some idea is born, it will be difficult to curb the ground.

Zheng Shuyi sat in a station, after he hesitized his mobile phone, sent a message to Yue Xingzhou.

Zheng Shuyi: Are you unhappy?

Yue Xingzhou:?

Yue Xingzhou: Nothing, understanding, work is important, there are many birthdays.

Yue Xingzhou: Yes, you said that your body is uncomfortable, what happened? Did you sick?

Zheng Shuyi called a breath.

It seems that the physiological period is prone to sensitive, think too much.

Zheng Shuyi: Nothing is that the holiday is uncomfortable TAT

Yue Xingzhou: I have a baby.

Yue Xingzhou: Where are you interviewing? I will pick you up after the end.

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Chen Sheng gave the address and was the Warner Manor far in the suburbs.

The positive value is peak, the road is traffic jam, Zheng Shuyi endorses abdominal pain, turn the subway bus, and sell a taxi, spend an hour to go to the destination.

It is not a fake in my heart, and she doesn't know how many times she is silently.

The part of the bias of Chen Sheng helped her is a seating area at the banquet hall. It is spacious here, gorgeous, but there is no one, enough to enlarge a stranger's loneliness.

Zheng Shuyi sat on the couch, his legs swayed with the sound of the wall clock, and won the four weeks from four weeks.

However, the waiting time is too long. She took a few times like a chicken alley. I almost slept in my head, until I pushed the door, Zheng Shuyi was sitting straight, lifting the head and looking at the gate.

Under Direct Lights, a man drove in and the light is getting brighter.

Zheng Shuyi did all the people, and suddenly vented it.

It's not a feast, but his brother-in-law Qin Xiaoming, now the Ming Yuxian Group.

This person has received several interviews several times, so the two are calculated.

The first eye of Qin Xiaoming came in to see Zheng Shuyi.

At first she was very straight, the eyes of the brightest crystal can also see extreme excitement in the dark.

However, in the moment that he regards his eyes, it is dark, and it is a little dear.

Qin Xiaoming turned, took the mobile phone aside, "How are you here?"

Zheng Shuyi replied: "When it is equal, there is an interview today."

Qin Xiaoming got up and down her a few times, and I watched a few seconds her pale face, and there was nothing to say, but I was "so late" and I left.

Zheng Shuyi took two hours, which was long as two nights.

I don't know when the window starts to fall in the rain, and the leaves are going to the leaves and make a cool "Shasha" sound.

Even the downstairs will come to the wind and quiet, although it is fine, but it can also think about it.

In such a contrast, Zheng Shuyi felt that he was even more miserable.

Just when she did not sleep, the ringtone of the mobile phone was finally rang.

The crisp ringtone has a hidden hunch in this empty house.

"Miss Zheng, I am sorry, this is over, and there is always other things, so ..."

really.

Zheng Shuyi was silent for a few seconds, before the opening: "I know, thank you."

This interview is still too late.

The moment that Zheng Shuyi standing up, the brain is dizzy, holding a sofa slowly a while, it is a high heel to enter the elevator.

When she went to the gate of Warner Manor, it was not yet, this rain has sealed the door.

The autumn leaves have a rain, and the knife is smashed into the legs of Zheng Shu.

She didn't think about it for a long time today, wearing a daily OL suit dress, watching is serious, but the thin layer of transparent stockings are just a etiquette, not to reach at all.

The legs under the coat are exposed to the outside, the skirt covers the knee, which has become the existence of the car than the door in this cold.

Some people have come yet, Zheng Shuyi retired, when turned his head, found that many people were interviewed.

Look, this is a molten wine.

Zheng Shuyi's consciousness wants to see if there is any time to encounter a feast.

But the surprises, she didn't know him.

The feast is very low-key, rarely appeared in front of the public, Zheng Shuyi prepared information, I saw it online, I saw some big panoramic a unclear figure, but there was no positive photo.

-

In a short while, an Internet financial company's female CFO and Zheng Shundi have had two sides, see her should wait for the car here, put forward to send her home, but Zheng Shuyi refused.

Just Yue Xingzhou said to pick her up.

Now 11 o'clock, there is an hour from his birthday.

She thinks, no matter what, still want to say a "happy birthday" to him.

The first floor is popular and clean, the guests of the guests will continue to drive away, leave the taillights of the shadow.

Not much time, there are few people in the banquet hall.

"Zheng Journalist?" A man forward.

Zheng Shuyi looked back and saw a high-priced company executive that had seen a capital company, but usually lived on WeChat chat.

The man laughed forward, leaned against, a drunkenness: "Is a person? I will send you home."

This person usually appears in social situ is a human model, this will be even cold, and the mind is so thoughtful.

Zheng Shuyi: "Thank you, no need."

The man is close to the point, pulls her arm, "Let's go, it is not good to take a taxi."

Zheng Shuyi frowned, opened his hand, "I really don't have to, thank you, my boyfriend is here."

I heard the three words of "boyfriend", the man got Zheng Shuyi, and her right, knowing that her words were not false, and they didn't say it.

Next, another young man sent the same invitation to her.

This is also aware, but Zheng Shuyi knows that he is a rich second generation of truly play tickets.

It seems that this is not a positive financial seater.

After the same emphasis on "boyfriend", Zheng Shuyi stationed in the wall.

Originally, I was in the past today. She was uncomfortable in her heart. I met such a thing, and there was a no nameless fire in the chest.

She stands in the cold wind is just in the eyes of Qin Xiaoming, who is going out of the banquet hall.

Qin Xiao Ming moved the heart, and the side of the pair said: "Is this not Zheng Shuyi? The little girl is very poor in the evening, I am waiting for you, there are many people, I am not convenient, you find a chance to help send one Cheng. "

At the time of the feast, the woman's cashmere scarf wrapped a few laps, wrapped to the chin, lining the face above, like only the slap in the face.

Under the bright light light, her face is slightly pale, the nose is also frozen, but it is still difficult to cover the delicacy, the apricot, the lips, the bright and beautiful, like a finely crafted porcelain doll, stand there, Bring the taste of chaising.

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When Zheng Shuyi looked up from the mobile phone, a black Bentley slowly stopped in front of her.

At the same time, there is a footsteps behind him.

Zheng Shuyi looked back, and the man who came around has a moment of gaze.

The man's eyes are slightly stayed, the crystal chandelier in the head shines on his holster box, and the anti-skating chain slightly swayed in his cheek.

"Zheng Journalists?" He stopped, and the arc of the unmattered arms out of the suit showed some points, "I will send you a way?"

I have never seen this man.

But she is thinking, now the rich second generation is so casual.

"No thanks."

The eyes after the eyeglasses, the bright lights, the end of the eyes, it is clear that it is a light eye, but the sense of oppression is difficult to ignore.

So, under the cold wind, Zheng Shuyi welcomed his eyes and added: "My boyfriend will pick me up immediately."

One sentence, adding three words of "boyfriend", the obligational word means: I am a boyfriend.

"..."

The mouth of the feast must not check a cold curness, enter the bag, and leave.

The parkman pulled the door, he was on the car, Bentley flew.